My concurrent fear of, and fascination with, barn owls...
My strange, and somewhat sexual attraction to large, black shapes and red accents...
My interest in fungal forms (and, again, black mass with hints of red)...
My extended preoccupation with landscapes made solely of ice and chasms into the deep unknown...
My ongoing fling with the haunting quality of starling flocks...
And other such sensible nonsense.
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